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Hands push and they shove
they throw me around
I'm simply the entertainment
as if I don't make a sound.
Laughter is plenty
it rings in my ears
as i cry and i cry
wondering if anyone hears.
When it's raining on me
the sun shines on them
for they can fly free
they're not caged in a pen.
They cause so much pain
but no one can see
the pain that they cause
it lands directly on ME.

This is an original poem by me and I'd really appreciate feedback! Thanks!

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